"Miss, what's your name?" Lu Yifeng leaned over and tried to shorten the distance between the two. He asked knowingly and said.
There was no distance between him and Xia Mi. When he got so close to his body, he was dislocated by the chair, and there was only one distance between him and Xia Mi.
This distance even allowed him to clearly smell the faint fragrance of virginity from the girl. The moment the breath entered his nose, Lu Yifeng was like a fresh jasmine bush, with flowers and fruits hanging down his shoulders along the sexy vines, and his comfort and tranquility
The tip of the tongue can also feel the sweet flying of the powder from the air.
In comparison, Lu Yifeng felt that the latest Chanel that his sister carefully sprayed when she went out was so ugly.
It was a feeling of intimacy that could only be smelled in dreams. He had never seen such a perfect girl in the country and abroad for so many years. Her every frown and smile was like a branding iron on her heart.
.This is perfect for his aesthetic point.
He swore that even if his sister couldn't handle the man, he would handle this himself...
In a sudden moment, as Lu Yifeng's body gradually eroded the remaining space, a tall figure suddenly appeared between the two of them. The man sat down with a clang in the chair.
Lu Yifeng looked at this handsome figure in surprise, but he was a little bored. He didn't know why, since he entered the door, he felt uncovered hostility from this man, and this hostility made him ignore it no matter how much.
No.
But this is a very strange thing in Lu Yifeng's eyes. You are here to flirt with my sister. She is next to me. You go find her. I will flirt with your sister. This is very suitable...
"Miss is Xia Mi." Fu Nian narrowed her eyes, tilted her head, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
But Lu Yifeng could not see any benefit from that bright smile on his face.
Because Fu Nian is telling him clearly with his eyes,
This is very inappropriate.
Xia Mi stretched her waist, yawned, and stared at Fu Nian standing in front of her with her squinting eyes. The comfortable smile that never fell on the corner of her mouth made people unable to see any other emotions.
The rage that Fu Nian expected did not appear.
But behind him, he grabbed Xia Mi's arm stretched in the air, and before he could use force, his tender arms were easily put down by Fu Nian.
Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi unexpectedly, and Xia Mi nodded and breathed at Fu Nianha in Lu Yifeng's envious gaze.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xia Mi looked at Fu Nian standing in a cramped space, her voice numb and tender.
This coquettish voice made Su Xiaoyan, who was paying attention here, slightly glance at Chu Zihang, who looked down at her, who seemed to be unable to see anything.
Chu Zihang still lowered his head and was silent, not even the desire to look up.
"Dang over there, Brother Lu and I hit it off at first sight. Don't interrupt the child." Fu Nian had a cold face, his voice unquestionable. He had never seen Xia Mi speak so cutely in public.
Xia Mi asked for advice and tilted her head to look at Lu Yifeng behind Fu Nian.
This made Fu Nian raise his already tense eyebrows.
But Lu Yifeng's hesitant gaze became firm in an instant, which was a signal in his eyes. He hurriedly shook his head at Xia Mi.
There was a rare hint of hesitation on Xia Mi's face, and then his pupils moved upward to Fu Nian. Fu Nian stood still, while Xia Mi had no choice but to spread his hands to Mr. Lu, and finally moved obediently to the side.
Although this action was strange in Fu Nian's eyes, in Lu Yifeng's eyes, it became a model for Xia Mi to be forced to surrender under Fu Nian's powerful authority.
This made Lu Yifeng's heart full of freedom and democracy instantly impacted by a fighting spirit without surrender. The young man's blood surged down like a turbulent river. Fu Nian's image in his mind turned into an evil dragon with fierce teeth,
Xia Mi became a princess lying on the bed, and she transformed into a warrior who killed the dragon with a sharp sword in her arms.
He actually developed an extremely strong sense of mission to save the princess from the evil dragon.
Thinking of the feeling of power and superiority that once killed everyone in the Oxford University social group, it surged in all parts of the body.
"Since Xia Mi's meaning, you seem to be a brother-sister relationship?" As Xia Mi reached Fu Nian's position, the distance between Fu Nian and Lu Yifeng became wider.
"It's obvious." Fu Nian picked up the goblet next to him, leaned back gently, and the majesty of ascending to the throne released his pride from the cage.
Lu Yifeng was speechless in an instant, and Fu Nian's posture gave him a strong sense of oppression. This made him feel an illusion of a conversation with the head of the student union, but this did not disintegrate his will. He was once killed in the student union.
Sifang's self-confidence inspires him to try to defeat Fu Nian's fighting spirit in his heart.
"Brother Fu, do you know what club activities you participated in at Kassel Academy?"
Lu Yifeng admired Fu Nian's gradually stiff corners of his mouth.
"Oh? According to Brother Lu, Brother Lu has achieved considerable results at Oxford University." Fu Nian moved his dazed facial muscles and narrowed his eyes again.
At this moment, Fu Nian attracted everyone's attention at this banquet. Aunt Liu, who was worried that she could not find the access point to understand the situation, quickly pricked up her ears.
"No, I just barely became a minister in the student union when Oxford University was about to graduate. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."
Lu Yifeng waved his hand in a very modest manner. In terms of words, it seemed that this was really something that was not worth mentioning to him.
But the pride on his face could not be concealed, especially when he saw Xia Mi staring at him with everyone at this time. He was full of fighting spirit as if he was injected with chicken blood.
Ning Ning, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lu Yifeng with a little surprise. She knew that her brother had a strong social ability, but she didn't expect that her brother could actually be the minister in such a place where talents gathered.
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Ning Ning, who also studied abroad, still knows the value of this identity. Because further up, there are only the positions of vice chairman and chairman. Being able to do this can bring a perfect end to his college career.
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Ning Ning's eyes fell on Fu Nian opposite at this time. This was her first gaze after the other party entered the room.
Looking again, the impact of the other person's appearance on her made her heart tremble slightly again. In reality, he was more charming than he saw, especially those squinting eyes, trembling eyelashes bounced in the sun.
Playing a touching score, his serious face gave him a strong sense of security on the other side.
But she looked at Fu Nian with a little concern. Her intuition as a woman made her feel that her brother was showing off her shining points for a woman.
But these shining points.
"It's really not worth mentioning. It's just the Minister of the Student Union?" Fu Nian glanced at Chu Zihang, who was silent and concentrating on eating.
"The student union minister, the organization led by Caesar Gattuso is the student union, right?"
Chu Zihang raised his head, nodded seriously, and then made a break surprisingly difficult, "Caiser had already become the president of the student union when he was in his sophomore year. But as the heir to Italy's largest aristocratic family, he could own it in his sophomore year.
Such achievements are not surprising.”
Fu Nian nodded seriously, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Chu Zihang.
"By the way, when is the Lionheart, the senior brother, officially confronting Caesar's student union?"
Chu Zihang looked up and looked at Fu Nian silently. The two exchanged eyes, "I will be free for the first semester of the first class."
Wow!
A surprising sound suddenly came out on the field.
Su Xiaoyan also stared at Chu Zihang excitedly, with pride in her eyes. She always knew that her son was very outstanding, but how excellent it was to become the president in her freshman year. She could go along with the Italian nobles.
What kind of excellence is it?
Lu Yifeng also looked at Chu Zihang in surprise, a little unbelievable. He knew very well the rules of the operation of this society. The survival of the weak has always been the iron law of nature, and can confront the nobles who have accumulated for hundreds of years.
The behavior of breaking the rules made him a little dazed.
"Cassel College is a bit different from ordinary universities. We admire strength more." Chu Zihang seemed to see through Lu Yifeng's inner thoughts and added.
"What strength?" Lu Yifeng asked.
"All-round strength." Chu Zihang picked up a bite of the lobster and said, adding, "All the personal charms you can see."
"Brother Zihang can be called the first genius of Kassel Academy." Lu Yifeng said in admiration.
"No," Chu Zihang shook his head seriously, "Before my junior brother came, I was indeed one of the outstanding students of Kassel College. There were only a few extremely outstanding people at the top of the pyramid with me.
But after the junior brother came, all of us were overshadowed.”
In everyone's surprised eyes, Chu Zihang once again sent an invitation to Fu Nian, "Junior brother, no matter what invitation the student union sends to you, our Lion Heart Club will have the same specifications as it. I promised by the President of the Lion Heart Club.
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"Senior brother, the occasion is not suitable." Fu Nian muttered in a low voice.
"If he had a lion's mouth, he would have the position of the president." Lu Yifeng said.
Chu Zihang suddenly laughed, "Then I will be even happier, because this represents the cheapest effort."
The atmosphere on the field became hotter. In Lu Yifeng's blank expression, Aunt Liu stared at Fu Nian with burning eyes, as if a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a week saw a naked rabbit.
Lu Yifeng came back to his senses and knew that he had miscalculated. How could a man who could stand with Chu Zihang have no real strength? Sure enough, Brother Zihang still liked his talent, but he only had it.
Talent. Looking at Fu Nian's casual outfit with ordinary materials, a hint of mockery flowed out of her heart.
So what can you do when you are young and handsome? You have to be dragged down by the troubles of life. In this era of material desires, having money is the pass to enter this elite world. And he happened to have unfortunately had a family backing supported by financial resources.
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He sorted out the black suit on his body, then erected Fu Nian's chest intentionally or unintentionally, patted the metal Armani logo on the neckline.
Lu Yifeng stared at Xia Mi who was burying his head against the abalone on the plate, and gently raised his chin, "Xiao Mi, are you eating well?"
"Xiao Mi?" Fu Nian narrowed her eyes.
Fortunately, Xia Mi continued to eat without hearing it.
"Xia Mi?" Lu Yifeng shouted again.
Xia Mi raised her head blankly, with a confused look on her pretty little face, and a little tender dark red juice from abalone on her rosy lips, which made the already bright little face smaller.
"It's delicious." Xia Mi nodded affirmatively, then blinked at Lu Yifeng, and a sweet smile appeared.
Aunt Liu seems to attach great importance to today's lunch, or it's just that Aunt Liu is not short of money, it is very rich, which is a rare temptation for Xia Mi who just got off the plane. She took off from Fu Nian and then
Pick up the knife and fork next to you and concentrate on dealing with the abalone in front of you.
Seeing this Xia Mi, Lu Yifeng's heart melted in an instant, "Waiter, Japanese wild black abalone, Spanish beef ham, eggplant caviar, grapefruit and abalone liver paste, another serving
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The waiter agreed to turn around and leave.
"I want to have another bottle of red wine." Xia Mi muttered her lips. The voice was neither too big nor too small, and Lu Yifeng just heard it.
"Wait," Lu Yifeng hurriedly waved and stopped the other party when the waiter was about to leave the room, "Let me have another bottle of Lafite, thank you."
Fu Nian stared at the scene in front of her, and then during the period when Fu Nian was stunned,
Lu Yifeng gently lifted the sleeve of his wrist to Xia Mi, revealing Armani's golden dial inside.
For a moment, Fu Nian didn't know what to say.
Will he show off his wealth to himself?
But soon, the waiter who was out hurriedly turned back and walked back.
"Sir, sorry, for some reasons, our hotel has no ordinary year Lafite, only one bottle of 82 years Lafite."
"It's about 82 in 1982." Mr. Lu waved his hand and delivered the bank card to the waiter.
The waiter held a card swiper in one hand and dripped it lightly.
Then he looked at Lu Yifeng with a hesitation, "Sorry, sir, the balance on your card may not be enough."
"Not enough? Impossible," Lu Yifeng frowned. "My credit balance is at least 100,000, how much does it cost to a bottle."
"Two hundred thousand." The manager spoke embarrassedly.
Gudu.
Lu Yifeng swallowed silently and then looked at his mother on the other side.
Aunt Liu was also stunned. Although their family was a big deal, they had to report to her husband for 200,000 yuan in a meal. She couldn't make the decision.
Aunt Liu looked at Su Xiaoyan hesitantly.
Su Xiaoyan waved and smiled, then reached out to her pocket.
"Use mine." A black card appeared in front of the manager.